you know you're a redneck if...
...you're in an obscure video of various off-road vehicles tearing up a mudhole.
i'm in the passenger seat of that yellow jeep ("yella jeep" to be exact) on the right. the year is 1993 and i'm with a few of my buddies ripping it up at our hometown culture-fest, the 12 Hours of Sebring.
Never mind the fact that it's a prestigious car race where high culture and cutting edge technology bask in the warm Florida sun...no sir, it's really about rednecks getting drunk and doing crazy shit they didn't get to work out as a teenager. The link? Endurance.
You try to run a car a top speed for 12 hours without breaking down OR being the spectator that spends three days drinking and eating fair food with the bottom end of the human food chain. It's tough.
Getting caught on video is a pretty common, almost admirable occurance these days.
So, yeah...I'm a redneck. And I'm even proud I got caught being one.
Yella Jeep Forever!
posted by tripp on March 22, 2005 10:10 PM | in Blogs
